A rope is hidden for him on the ground and a trap for him lies on the path.
Terrors frighten him on all sides and dog his every step.
A trap seizes him by the heel; a snare grips him.
May the Lord rain down burning coals and brimstone on the wicked! A whirlwind is what they deserve!
But I will throw my net over him, and he will be caught in my snare. I will bring him to Babylon, the land of the Chaldeans (but he will not see it), and there he will die.
And David says, “Let their table become a snare and trap, a stumbling block and a retribution for them;